"Ohh and you have called me Theta other times, even we fight." The Doctor still held anger in his voice. He couldn't help it now. He knew his temper was quite sharp in this regenration. He knew that sharpness seemed to be getting through.
His anger seemed to just have been unable to stay hidden. 
He rolled his eyes, He was not going to take no for an answer anymore. He was pacing a bit. 

"Ohhh Master, ITs not that simple.." He didn't know what to say. He wanted to call him Koschei again. But he would just risk the Master temper. He closed his eyes "When I pulled the gun on you last time we met, you were scared and even hurt that I would do that, You just lashed out in anger. Maybe that was what stopped me, Though I am not one to even use a gun."
He had remebered the look in the MAster's eyes then. He had thought that the Master was past feeling that hurt. But he guessed he had been wrong. He had seen the tears , it had been awhile since he had seen the Masters tears. He knew that the last time they had fought that he had thought the Master had been about to cry when he pointed the gun at him.

"Yeah and I wish it was easy to hate you, But I don't, If I hated you then I could just leave," His eyes were focused on him. The Doctor had his arms crossed. He knew that the drums were worse, but that didn't stop him wanting to try.
He was unsure if he should just try drag the Master to the TARDIS. He knew that might not be so easy either. He still was trying to think of reasons to convince him. "Ah a lover who tries to kill me... Not that River was any different." he trailed off. " But I am sure you won't kill me, You may hurt me, But its fine." He was leaning on the wall. He wondered why he was attracted to pyshcopaths. He blinked .

"So what do you expect me to do?, because I cant hate you and I can't leave you here." The Doctor had calmed down slightly. But he was unsure if he would just end up shouting again.

The Doctor wasn't afraid of him. Tears slipped down his face "I still love you." He whispered. He was looking at him again. The time lord was wondering if the Master would have regenrated differently if they had stayed together.
"We can work through this, " He trailed off.
He knew the Master was hard to convince either way. In every regenration . Things had been easier when they were younger though. He knew he wasn't perfect himself. The Doctor still had his own dark side, But it never showed through too much luckily. 

He was sure some of Rivers tricks would have been useful now. He had handcuffs with him. If he could get the Master's screwdriver off him and his hands cuffed then maybe he wouldn't protest so much of he dragged him off.
The Doctor tapped his face. He saw the mark where he had slapped the Master "You deserved that. " He growled. He had gasped when he was grabbed around the throat. He was glad the Master let him go. He though straightened his bow tie. He wasn't afraid.
His eyes were still full of the years of rage and annoyance he had towards the Master. "I've been mad at you for a long time, " He went on. "You still deserve many life times worth of slaps." He growled and looses it and hits him again harder. He just falls to his knees and cries. "Why cant I hate you." tears spilled down his cheeks. "You have torn my hearts out so many times."